I quit hunting big game several years ago. I got tired of being out in the cold, the cold rain and the cold snow. My cousin and I all our adult lives hunted a timber company’s land that had great logging roads but was gated. We used mountain bikes to go 3-4 miles past the gate to get away from other hunters during the early season. For the late buck season there was generally snow which prevented us from using the bikes so we hiked in with pack frames. When we killed a deer in the general season we would drape it over a bike and walk it out. Worked great! When we killed a deer during the late season we would skin it, remove the legs, cut it in half and pack it out on our backs. Uggg.
I don’t miss those 34 degree days with 12” of snow on the ground and a cold wet rain coming down.
What was a that Mel Gibson movie, We Were Young Once or something like that. That’s us.
Good luck on your hunt bandit and know we are with you in spirit.
OH, one other thing. For several years we hunted Elk with muzzle loaders since it was an early season when the bulls would reply to a bugle. Seems like every year we would take a weeks vacation for this hunt and it would rain buckets. I use to joke with him that we were muzzle loader hunting in a swimming pool.
